aunt koral's zoomer hookup

Aunt Koral's Tinder hookup with a Gen Z guy goes wrong.

Accompanying Story:
The beautiful and "young" Auntie Koral sits on her couch swiping through Tinder at her home in sunny Pasadena, California. She twirls her spiky and short purple hair, admiring the build of the men she swipes right on.

Weirdly enough, the 31 year old, Koral, feels old seeing the ages of the guys on the app. 18, 20, 24, 19; how are they making them so sexy these days and so young too, thought Koral while she sits up gripping her thighs.

She goes to the bathroom to do her business and afterwards, looks up at the bathroom mirror. Am I just getting older? Koral thought as she glides her fingers across the crows' feet that formed around her eyes.

A notification pings from her phone and Koral checks it. It was a guy that she matched with messaging her when they should meet up.

Koral really didn't want a relationship at this point in her life but she is getting up there in age. Right now, to cope, she just hooks up with randos online and sometimes in person, when she wants to feel how it was to hook up back in her prime.

Koral replies, "We should go to your place, if that is fine." She looks around her messy house, thinking it would be wise to not embarrass herself in front of strangers.

Her mother has been hounding her to marry already, as most Asian parents would. Granted, her parents are already retired and living it up in the hills. Koral was a failure compared to her little brother and older sister.

I should get going, Koral thought as she left her house as the guy she matched up with pulls up in a lime green Tesla.

Seriously? Really tacky, Koral thought as she goes in. The guy she matched up with was a 20 something white guy with dirty blonde hair and Apple watch. He smelled of expensive cologne and aftershave.

"Hey, Koral," greeted the date.

"Hey...." Koral responded as she regrets this.

"Want to get something to eat before we head to my place, or you good with just going straight there?"

"I'm fine with either or, doesn't matter to me."

"Alright, alright. Decisions, decisions. How about Wendy's? They got that new Rick and Morty portal fluid drink."

"What's a Rick and Morty?"

"Nevermind then..." the date responded with an awkward laugh.

"I am fine with that if you are."

Koral didn't really care for the small talk and whole ritual of the dating scene. For the last few weeks, she had to deal with busy work weeks with back to back work days without any days off to cool down. This has been the first day off in a while.

With this, Koral really did not have any time or energy left in the end of the day to masturbate or go out for a quick fuck. She was sexually frustrated and really needed a dick in her.

The date pulls out a Samsung phone and an iPhone.

"You really go around with two phones?" asked Koral with confusion.

"Yeah I do. I really like to know both sides of the argument of Android versus IOS. I have both so I can weigh in the conversation."

"O-okay," Koral replied awkwardly.

The date scrolls through Yelp looking for somewhere to eat all the while, playing the popular mobile game, Subway Surfers, on his other phone.

"How about this Italian place?"

"I don't know, something carby before a hookup might be bad for my stomach."

"Because of your age?"

Koral looks angry at this comment. Really, this fucking kid, thinks I am that old, thought Koral holding back the urge to punch the kid.

"S-sorry, I didn't mean it that way. I like older women anyways," the date backpedaling as he puts his hand on Koral's thigh and squeezing it.

Koral is a bit aroused by the power dynamic and the male touch she craved for weeks before this.

The date reaches in with his hand on Koral's cheek, pulling her lips in. They kiss and like savages, jamming their tongues down each other's throats.

The date slides his hand to her shorts and pulls them down as he reclines the seats. Koral takes off her shirt, exposing her large breasts. She didn't wear a bra under the shirt.

Koral kneels down under the steering wheel and pulls down the date's pants as she kisses his bulge through his pants, then his underwear, then her purple lipstick covered his bare cock.

Koral's tongue moves up and glides back down. She takes it all in and the date is holding the back of her head as that happens.

"L-lets move this to the back seat," the date replied.

Koral is bent over on the back seat and the date's cock is poking her bare entrance to her womb. The date pushes down on it and slowly rock back and forth. Koral is bracing her impact and the entire cock pushes into her hole.

The date is grabbing her neck while pounding away. Like a rabid dog, he lets go of her neck and slaps her ass. Koral is finally getting the dicking she have been waiting the entire time. 

One thumb rubs against Koral's asshole and it is pushed in. The asshole used a handle for the fucking, allows the date to have a better grip on her ass.

It's too good, it's too good. She is about to cum. She can't take it anymore and a shockwave hits her brain as she cools down. The date is still pounding and she is grateful for it.

However, as she is getting the dicking of her life, the faint sound of the Family Guy opening is playing from one of the date's phone. Another faint sound of the Subway Surfer's theme plays while a coin meter sound rings.

Is her zoomer date really watching Family Guy and playing Subway Surfers while fucking her?